themonasnovels Chapter 535 Why Are You So Skilled?
Chapter 535 Why Are You So Skilled?
Chapter 535 Why Are You So Skilled?
The matter of a magic carpet merchant, in the eyes of Fudge and Crouch, is not a big deal.
Fudge spoke clearly.
Since there are express regulations, you have to respect the law... You can't talk in person, you have to talk privately.
Even this kind of reading comprehension can't get full marks, so it's still far from 'Master, I've realized'.
Fudge didn't bother to open the back door for such a fool.
But if the other party is smart enough and on the right track...
Fudge doesn't mind letting the entertainment-starved and struggling British wizards use the magic carpet of the Arab world sooner rather than later.
Of course, there is an expensive cancellation fee.
As for whether he can seize the family transportation market, it has nothing to do with him, anyway, he takes money to do things.
In this field: Fudge has a good reputation, always takes money to do things, treats people with integrity, and treats people without deception.
Those who have passed through his back door will give their thumbs up and say yes. emmm...except Malfoy.
Another point is that it would be even better if the magic carpet merchants can seize the market.
Disturbing the share of domestic transportation, several major broom manufacturers had to come to their door overnight and ask him to ban the sale of magic carpets.
If you can't sell others, then ban him!Or, mandatory magic carpet merchants selling their shops off and turning them into British businesses.
If the magic carpet merchant is interested, he is a shop from Mars, so hurry up and kneel.
No matter which angle you look at, Fudge is sure to make money without losing money, and he can also get a wave of support.
Crouch didn't even want to talk to the businessman.If it wasn't for Horace's introduction, how could the other party contact an official of his level.
Although Crouch did not become the Minister of Magic, he is still the director of the Ministry of Magic, and he still has some prestige!
Moreover, he hated breaking the law and discipline the most in his life!
There is no doubt that Horace must have taken a lot of benefits.
Crouch knew his teacher.
When I was young, I liked material comforts, and I also liked to associate with famous, successful, and powerful people.
Everyone stopped talking to the magic carpet merchant, and Fudge continued to ask:
"Barty, did you see where Ludo went? I've been looking for him.
It's a mess around here, and just now, sniffing and stealing things collapsed the tent... Hey, Lucius, what are you doing? "
Fudge suddenly turned to the distance and waved his arms.
Malfoy appeared to be taking a walk, with two large men at his side - Crabbe and Goyle.
Next to him was a gloomy wizard——McNeill.This wizard is responsible for slaughtering magical creatures who have committed crimes.
When Buckbeak was executed, it was he who was the axeman.
Hearing the shout, Malfoy looked up, saw Minister Fudge, and smiled a little on his pale face.
He said loudly: "I just heard on the road that magical creatures were attacking the camp, and I don't know whose tent collapsed and lost a lot of things.
There is no competition now, let's go and see the excitement and have fun. "
Fudge looked strange, and he said loudly: "It is true that some tents have fallen down, but I have to remind you, you'd better be mentally prepared, Lucius."
"What?" Malfoy still maintained an elegant smile on his face.
Fudge suppressed a laugh and said, "The one that collapsed was... your tent."
"..."
Malfoy froze for two seconds, then turned and ran.
Banana Bara!No wonder Weasley laughed so disgustingly.
The old hermaphrodite!
The youngest son has no fart (dividing line) eyes!
Fudge finally laughed out loud, but Crouch didn't smile, he still had a cold zombie face.
"Hey, where's Ludo?"
"He went to St. Mungo's Magical Hospital, didn't you know?" Crouch said coldly.
"What's going on?" Fudge asked, taken aback. "Has he been beaten?
I just told him to restrain himself. The last time a Bulgarian fan was beaten, there were rumors that he was the one who started the instigation.
Kingsley told me that several Bulgarian fans were going to put him in a sack. "
"No, Arthur just brought a message saying that Bertha was seriously injured and sent to the hospital."
Crouch's eyes were cloudy, and he glanced at William and Hermione unobtrusively.
"What, I... didn't even know about it." Fudge said in shock.
"I heard...it was Mr. Stark and Miss Granger who rescued Bertha in Albania." Crouch said softly.
"Really? What's the matter, William?" Fudge asked hastily.
"She must have been in Albania, where she met dark wizards, and the security there has always been terrible.
How could this Bertha go to Albania? "
"Ludo is on vacation for the Sports Department." Crouch sneered, "Connelly, don't you know about this?"
Fudge was speechless, of course he knew.
Without his hint, how could Ludo, a fool, give the Sports Department a holiday at the busiest time.
Not to make things difficult for Crouch.
But he definitely couldn't admit it, he coughed a few times: "I don't know! This Ludo! I'm going to St. Mungo's Hospital to visit them now."
He turned his head again and said, "William, you and Hermione should go back first.
Later, I will come to you again, I have something to ask you. "
After Fudge finished speaking, he hurriedly left with the officials.
"Mr. Stark," Crouch glanced at Horace, and said suddenly:
"Tonight, I would like to invite you and Miss Granger to my tent."
"Huh?" William and Hermione exchanged glances.
The two had nothing to do with Crouch, why did the other party suddenly invite them.
"Perhaps you already know that Dumbledore negotiated the Triwizard Tournament."
Crouch explained: "But the Goblet of Fire for selecting warriors is still with you. I need to discuss this matter with you."
William nodded slightly.
Crouch left, followed by the Egyptian magic carpet merchant, who seemed ready to continue talking to him.
William looked at Crouch's back, did not speak, and was thinking carefully.
For things like the Goblet of Fire, just find a subordinate and hand it over for a while, not even for a minute.
Why bother to find time to meet privately?
Weird Crouch.
Hermione shook William's hand, signaling to the old man, still staring at them both.
From the moment he emerged, Horace had stared at them unabashedly.
I have been staring at it for 10 minutes without blinking, as if I saw a peerless treasure.
If you don't blink for such a long time, won't your eyes be dry?
"Professor Slughorn, if there is nothing else, we will go first." William said politely.
"You know me?" The old man's eyes lit up.
"Of course I do. Professor Dumbledore mentioned you more than once, saying that the time we worked with you... was joyful and unforgettable."
William said nonsense.
Dumbledore only mentioned that after Voldemort's death, Horace was overjoyed... He sensed that this colleague might have shared dark secrets with Tom.
To investigate the number of Horcruxes, the headmaster started with Horace.
"Yo, boy, you're dishonest, that's not something Albus would say." Horace laughed.
"However, we are indeed old colleagues and old friends."
Horace was old, a bit fat, but well maintained, like Dumbledore...a fine old man.
However, the baldness gave him a lot of points for his appearance.
Horace, who is a master of potions, can't cure baldness... Sure enough, baldness is a terminal disease no matter where it is.
It is also the killer of the appearance of middle-aged and elderly men.
No wonder Professor Snape never washes his hair, after all his hairline has been growing year by year.
He is afraid of losing his hair!
And baldness is the only thing that can threaten his appearance!
Horace continued: "This is my first meeting, my name is Horace, I have known you both for a long time, and I have wanted to meet you for a long time.
I have written many letters to Albus asking him to bring you to my Christmas party and have been refused. "
Horace's eyes seemed to light up.
"Please forgive me, as a teacher, I am fanatical and paranoid about cultivating outstanding students."
It was a pity that he retired too early and missed this pair of students.
Judging from the information Horace has learned over the years, William is definitely the most outstanding little wizard he has ever seen.
Even Tom back then was not that good.
"Then you can come back to teach, I believe, Professor Dumbledore will always reserve a place for you." William said softly
"Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Horace muttered, "He invited me this year... so many people died, and he invited me.
The old slick! "
Dumbledore really knows how to invite people.Let Horace, the potion master, be in charge of the Defense Against the Dark Arts?
It seems Dumbledore loves Snape more than Horace.
"I suppose we can go to my tent and have a drink?" Horace suggested, "and I can tell you something interesting.
For example, Albus used to be a big dirty teacher, and he was best at writing sonnets.
I kept a lot of manuscripts, and prepared to wait for him to die... Well, after he retired, he would sell them at a high price. "
"Sorry, Professor." William refused.
"We have to find our tent now.
Out for a while, I think my parents, and Hermione's parents, are waiting. "
Horace was a little disappointed.
"Son, I'm going to hold a banquet tonight, and there will be many celebrities in attendance... are you coming?"
"It depends, sir." William smiled.
The three left slowly, and after walking far away, Hermione asked in a low voice:
"William, Professor Dumbledore, haven't you always wanted to inquire about certain things?" Hermione wondered, "Why don't you go to such a good opportunity?"
William looked at Hermione, touched her head and said:
"Learn to play hard to get... Believe it or not, the more inattentive I am, the more like a cat's paw in Horace.
When I go back at night, I may not be able to sleep.
We have to give him hope and make him feel that he is almost there.
But he has an appetite all the time, making him think but not get.
If he agrees immediately, he will feel that there is nothing unusual, and it is even more difficult to get what we want. "
William was very comfortable with this sort of thing.Just follow the goddess, just look like a dog licking.
Horace's weakness is obvious, and it's not easy to play with him.
He turned his head to Neville behind him, and said, "Remember, Neville, chasing girls is the same way, you must learn it well."
Neville nodded hurriedly.Is this why William is so popular?
He got it, think about it carefully, his pet Laifu, that's what he did to him!
The frequent disappearances appeared suddenly when he thought he was missing.
Neville should study hard and prepare to play hard to get Professor Snape.
If you can conquer the professor, potions class will be comfortable in the future.
Hermione was also thoughtful, she suddenly said: "William, why are you so proficient?"
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.
Thanks to "Liu Niuliu" and "Black-handed Chief Xianyuwei", two big guys for their rewards. )
(End of this chapter)